2 days of not coming to school .
God , that's ubber fast .
19 / 08 / 07 @ 10:35 pm
this all the pain and suffering
my grandfather , finally passed on .
before that , we got to see his last breath
at the hospital , his eyes could'nt even open
he could on talk , ubber soft ....
after a while , all the goodbyes
the doctor came in and told us
if he could let him move on
we told him yes and everyone
movedd out of the room
his body was sent back to my house
he looked peaceful and happy
like he wanted this all along
and everyone was praying for him
early of the next day , a person came
the one that has to help my grandfather ...
" Mandi Hadas " , if that's how it's spelledd
only guys were allow in the room
as it was not proper for the girls
after that , they strted to wraped him
everyone shed tears
i was thankful that , my grandfather's ...
oldest son , got to see him the last time
as we had a hard time finding him
the hardest part was when ...
they had the last wrap on his face
it was the last time ever we get to see him
i followed the burial bus to the Malay Cemetery
as most of the seats were in front
my grandfather's casket was behind
the hold for his grave was 7 feet below
he was buriedd , there and then
no more turning back for us
prayers were heard *
alot of people had visited him
as my gandfather was a religeous teacher
he also have alot of
grandchildren , adopted grandchildren & students
a man of loads of good deeds
i believe that God thinks that he suffered enough
so God took him , bless my grandfather
in good && bad times he had lived with us
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